Shrouding the Heavens: One proof, eternal proof, starting from Earth to prove the Dao.

Chapter 103 The Entrustment of the Azure Emperor's Killing Intent, the Madness of the Yin-Yang Cult Master

The Azure Emperor fell silent, his murderous intent vanishing.

He didn't speak immediately, his gaze lingering on Ye Chen for a long time.

Then he turned to look at Yan Ruyu, who was walking towards them in the distance and shrouded in chaotic energy.

Finally, the gaze fell on the ancient Devouring Demon Jar above Ye Chen's head.

"You do have a familiar aura about you."

The Azure Emperor's murderous intent was tinged with a hint of hesitation.

It wasn't the identities Ye Chen mentioned that convinced him, but rather the fact that after careful sensing, he discovered that Ye Chen was burdened with too many karmic connections that shouldn't exist on one person.

Those causal lines were densely packed, like a tangled mess, each one connected to some ancient and unparalleled being from a distant era.

"I believe you seven-tenths. The remaining three-tenths are not because I'm worried about being deceived by you, but because I am merely a killing intent. I truly do not know what is happening inside the Desolate Tower."

The Azure Emperor spoke frankly and without any concealment.

He was merely a murderous intent; he did not possess the complete memories of the original body.

He can sense a limited amount of things, and he can remember a limited amount of things.

"It's enough that the senior can believe 70% of it."

Ye Chen smiled.

He didn't expect that a single murderous thought could reveal all the details about the Azure Emperor's true form.

"The path to immortality you just mentioned..."

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The Azure Emperor, his killing intent surging, abruptly changed the subject.

"The path to immortality in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land was specially reserved for the Azure Emperor by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor."

Ye Chen didn't keep anyone in suspense.

"What?"

The Azure Emperor's murderous intent caused his brows to furrow sharply.

This news shocked him even more than when he had just heard about Ye Chen's multiple identities.

"At the end of the chaotic era, the Azure Lotus Immortal King was on his deathbed undergoing Nirvana when he happened to encounter the Desolate Heaven Emperor."

"Seeing that he was in bad shape, the Desolate Emperor gave him a drop of Immortal King's essence blood, hoping that he could be reborn and truly grow up in the future."

"The reason why the Azure Emperor can possess the Desolate Tower is largely because he possesses the bloodline of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor."

"The path to immortality in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land can only be traversed by the current Great Emperor. It was an opportunity left to the Azure Emperor by the Desolate Heaven Emperor, after all, that broken immortal realm truly needs someone to evolve and repair it."

Ye Chen seemed to be telling a story.

These secrets, unknown even to the Azure Emperor himself, were recounted in detail by him.

The Desolate Heavenly Emperor, the Immortal King's Essence Blood, the Nirvana of the Azure Lotus Immortal King, the Path to Immortality...

Any one of these things, if it were to be passed on, would be enough to shake the ages.

"What do you need me to convey?"

The Azure Emperor's voice, filled with murderous intent, was somewhat hoarse.

"If the Azure Emperor can recover to his peak condition, I can send him to the Immortal Realm."

"If he can't recover to his peak before then, he can either enter the strange world or evolve the immortal realm in the fragments of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin Immortal Realm."

"When the time is right in the future, we'll conquer the Immortal Realm together."

Ye Chen explained all the proposed solutions without holding anything back.

The Azure Emperor remained silent for a long time, his murderous intent palpable.

He was assessing the credibility of these statements.

A junior at the Saint Realm claims he wants to send the Great Emperor to the Immortal Realm?

If these words were spoken outside, anyone would think they were crazy, but Qingdi Shayin didn't find them outrageous.

Because he saw the Devouring Demon Jar above Ye Chen's head, and the increasingly clear ghost face on the jar, he thought of the figure that had just walked out of the jar.

Ye Chen was that elder brother who had been a figure of unparalleled renown throughout history, and he was standing right in front of him at this moment.

"I will deliver the message."

The Azure Emperor finally nodded, his killing intent palpable.

He didn't ask any more questions or say anything more.

He was merely a murderous intent, originally intended only to annihilate the Red-haired Celestial Master and the Holy Spirit; his actions were extremely limited.

"I entrust the fate of the Green Emperor to you."

The Azure Emperor, his killing intent suddenly shifting, turned to look at the figure beneath the chaotic azure lotus.

Yan Ruyu seemed to sense something and looked over in their direction as well.

This is an ancestor's concern for his descendants, which will not change based on their level of cultivation.

"Don't worry, senior."

Ye Chen agreed.

The Azure Emperor glanced at him with murderous intent, then at Yan Ruyu, and finally said nothing more.

His figure began to fade, like a wisp of smoke in the wind, slowly dissipating by the Immortal Transformation Pool.

"Emperor Ancestor!"

Unbeknownst to them, Yan Ruyu had already arrived at the Immortal Transformation Pool.

But she only had time to see the last glimpse of the Azure Emperor's murderous intent. In that gaze were relief, reassurance, and a complex emotion she couldn't decipher.

As the light and shadow faded, the Immortal Transformation Pool returned to its tranquility.

"Brother Chen..."

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Yan Ruyu's voice trembled slightly.

"My senior asked me to take good care of you."

Ye Chen took a step forward, came to her side, and held her hand without saying any empty words.

Yan Ruyu didn't say anything more, but simply gripped Ye Chen's hand tightly.

"boom""

Just then, a violent roar came from the direction of the Eternal Dragon's Lair.

Various divine lights shot into the sky, causing the heavens and earth to collapse and crack.

"Rob it!"

"The essence of fantasy belongs to Lao Tzu!"

"Get out of my way, all of you!"

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Shouts of battle, curses, and the sounds of collisions mingled together, turning the entire Qinling Mountains into chaos.

Forces from all sides poured into the Eternal Dragon's Lair, fighting tooth and nail for those dreamlike divine essences.

The two great dynasties of Zhongzhou, the major holy lands, the ancient families, and even some rogue cultivators are all rushing in.

Who wouldn't want a piece of that dreamlike divine essence, comparable to an elixir of immortality?

"Aren't you going?"

The Holy Prince walked over carrying a stick and glanced at Ye Fan.

Based on his understanding of Ye Fan, Ye Fan should be able to take everything.

Let them rob it.

Ye Fan shook his head.

Once they've finished looting, whoever got the item can go and ask for it back.

The Holy Prince had obviously thought of this as well, chuckled, and said nothing more.

"Bomb" 6

At the same time, a terrifying fluctuation came from afar, and a blazing light shone down.

An ancient mirror hung in the air, emitting a wave that would make even the most powerful kings tremble.

"The Yin-Yang Mirror, a weapon of ancient sages!"

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat; this old scoundrel had actually used a sacred weapon to ambush him.

"boom!"

A divine image of ascension flew out from above Ye Fan's head, unfolding to block the terrifying beam of light and withstand the Yin-Yang Ancient Mirror.

"This is just a replica of an ancient holy weapon. Although it was made by a sage, it is not a true heirloom holy weapon and has some flaws."

Ji Haoyue walked over and stood with Ye Fan.

As a member of the Ji family, he naturally aligned himself with Xiao Zu's younger brother.

The Yin-Yang Master appeared, with a red and black ancient mirror hanging above his head, and a terrifying aura swept across the sky.

"Ye Fan, you destroyed my Yin Yang Sect, today I will make you pay with your life!"

The Yin-Yang Master laughed heartily. He was at his wit's end. He had lived for over three thousand years, but in the end, he could not withstand the ravages of time. His lifespan had been worn away, and he could no longer survive.

He could have seized the Dream Essence to prolong his life, but unfortunately, Ye Chen, the saint of this era, arrived.

Not only will we fail to obtain the Dream Essence, but the Yin-Yang Sect may also face complete annihilation.

The Yin-Yang Master sacrificed himself, evaporating into a blazing light, which then transformed into a fist-sized silver figure.

Its left eye was as black as ink, and its right eye was as red as blood. It was very eerie. Although it was less than the size of a palm, it was terrifying.

"It's over, it's the Yin-Yang Sect's death curse, there's no way to break it!"

"In killing the enemy, one must also fall into purgatory, enduring all the most terrible torments in the world before being annihilated."

Duan De said, his heart pounding with fear.

He didn't expect that the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect would take the opportunity to ambush Ye Fan and even activate the Yin-Yang Death Curse.

"boom-

'

The power of Yin and Yang, life and death erupted, instantly burying Ye Fan inside.

In an instant, the Yin-Yang Death Curse was activated, the boundless hell appeared, and the Hall of the Underworld and Purgatory rose and fell, obliterating everything.